Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray

"Ah --"

in her palm brought

crumpled because of the pain and she withdrew her hand involuntarily.

was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

ordered coldly, frowning.

the pieces out, he had to cut them in

Would hurt.

at the pale face of Tracy, and his heart trembled abruptly.

see her

"No --"

the knife touched her hand, she withdrew

sharp knife, not to mention

same time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because

a while, the blood stained Tracy's and

looked at her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity,

"You know it hurts?"

cry. It's none of your business. You don't have

took a leap from the chair to the ground

hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his

"Have a seat --"

was sort of

much more

"No --"

shook her head.

looked at him coldly, "Brody,

at him

remembered what he was doing after being reminded

her to a chair

about you? How

He snorted.

so furious that he tightly pressed

you up

continued to

because it hurt so much and the

if she was going

"A little bit painful..."

with

skipped a beat when

little pain flashed through her

very feeble, but she was still

her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at

painful, you

looked down at her. Then he made up his

saying that, he pointed the sharp knife at

to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a beat.

rose from the bottom of his heart.

also because her own thought was

if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound

"Hmm --"

knife was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost

teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

on Brody's hand

didn't know whether it was her tears or her sweat.

was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid

pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep

sharp pain

knife cutting her

face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not

finally could not help bursting into

were cut and bleeding.

to cry out several times to stop Brody.

"Idiot --"

Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do